She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 616: Plastic Surgeries

The security guard had a troubled expression on his face as he hesitantly reported, "Miss Walsh, Mr. Zamora has signed a housing agreement with us for half a month. If we were to evict him now, it would be a violation of the rules."

According to the contract, they would have to compensate Eddie double the amount of rent. It's important to note that he had booked a luxury suite, which cost a five-figure amount per night. The compensation would sum up to approximately three hundred thousand dollars.

Miss Walsh finally regained her composure. With her hands crossed over her chest, she tilted her head and pondered, "Hmm? Is that so?"

"Well, forget it," she said.

"I forgot that this is my own hotel."

Amelia's business principle was never to incur losses, not even a penny. She wouldn't allow it, no matter what.

Leandro also glanced over, and when he saw this girl's extremely unattractive appearance, he couldn't help but recoil and blurt out what he was thinking.

"Miss, may I ask why you don't consider getting plastic surgery?"

It was as if an angelic figure was combined with a devilish face, a striking visual contrast that was simply unforgettable.

Amelia's lips twitched, but she didn't respond. She was infuriated to the point of rolling her eyes.

At a glance, her eye sockets were filled with white, which was somewhat horrifying.

"Old man, I'm standing up for you and helping you out, yet you don't know how to appreciate it? I see that you're poor and old, so I pity you... But you dare to speak to me like this." "Who said I haven't had plastic surgery? I've had it ten times already, alright?"

me more than ten million dollars, damn it!

soon as their feet touched the stairs, they heard her

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Miss Walsh and came to a conclusion-either the doctor's skills were really problematic, or Miss Walsh herself looked even uglier

now. Leandro, on the other hand, felt a chill in his heart when he heard

can't call me poor! Who said I had no money? Look at what

trembled as he opened the package. A dazzling golden light almost

they were ten large gold bars! Each bar weighed at least one pound, so ten bars would be ten pounds. Based on the current gold price of $425 per gram, he had over four

hand. "Swoosh..." Water dripped from the shoes like a small stream. Even from a distance, Cheyenne could see that the

rosy-white hand, her exquisite little face showing an intriguing expression. However, Leandro seemed oblivious to it all. He touched the sole of

only two were issued per year, she had never managed to snatch one. Unexpectedly, this unremarkable old man possessed such an expensive item. It seemed he was a low-key wealthy person, unable to

She was envious.

extra expression due to the gold bars and black card. Although he

you

and

while, the expression on Leandro's face changed dramatically, as if the

teeth as he grinned, "Good,

with one hand and used the other hand to take the room key card and push open the door to the lobby. His face had a hint

afraid of encountering

said this, he supported Leandro

flame of anger, and when she turned around, she noticed

in his early twenties, with

Miss Walsh was completely incompatible, as